Hey there! Welcome to the second part in the Daring Birthday (Trilogy?). The second part jumps right in so if you just want stroke material no need to go back to part one. If you like a little story with your stroke and you haven't read the first part, please check it out. Thanks to any and all return readers. Please remember to vote/comment/send feedback...
The snowstorm had started early on that cold and dark New Year's Eve night. Tara drove impatiently though the thick storm trying to reach her love. She couldn't believe the year had passed so quickly since her boyfriend had proposed to her. Tara and William had been talking about reconciling for some time now and he had said that he could be reached at the...
I do not like to go to company parties. Not Fourth of July, not Christmas, not New Years. Anytime. I just don't like them. They're usually very boring, often embarrassing as people do and say things with careless abandon. Part of my dislike is admittedly my fault -- I don't like to drink alcohol. So as other people are loosening up while getting blitzed, I'm...
Disclaimer – this story is 100% fiction and switches between reality and a quasi-fantasy world based loosely on the Evony game. ---------------- Lusty Lei Chapter 2 ---------------- When Leilana returned home from work the next day, it was already dark, so she took a relaxing bath and immediately headed to the den, still naked and dripping. As she towe...
Even though the restaurant was empty I still felt a sense of relief as I slipped into the safety of the semi circular booth, my bare ass sliding on the red leather. Not that I was apprehensive about how I looked, the deep red dress was no more revealing than my other clothes. It was more the image that Nicole and I made. Me in a strapless mini dress with my...
Jacques was brought quickly out of his reverie by the doorbell. Lisa peeped out from the kitchen door but Elise, walking quickly towards her, motioned her back inside. Smiling sweetly to Jacques, who was looking down the stairs , she opened the door wide. There, proffering a big brown hand, stood a tall young slim man. Pretty durn brown, with short curly bla...
Part II: Flying High This story follows on directly from Undercover Sandra awoke to the low hum of aeroplane engines feeling completely disorientated. Where was she? And how the hell did she get here? She rubbed her eyes, swollen from enforced sleep and tried to swallow. Her throat was sore and her head ached. As her eyes came into focus, she saw two famil...
My hands shook as I grabbed the digital camera. This 40 year-old "fit as fuck" ginger god was just there as naked as could be and with an audience of three wide-eyed worshippers. What a memory that moment was! Both Raymond and Phil were poised and ready to spring upon him; they wanted to have him in all ways humanly possible. Their eyes were so hungry and m...
A few minutes later, Diane returned to the room in the exact same outfit as she wore this morning. A set of lingerie with holes cut out for her nipples and crotch, with her nipples still clamped and linked by a chain. She walked up to Holly and patted her pussy. "Alright slut, ready to meet your fellow slaves for lunch?" she asked. "Yes, Mistress." Holly r...
My wife came home from work and announced we had been invited to a party the following weekend. "Sounds good, whose party? and where is it?" were the obvious questions, amongst others that went through my mind as I asked the first of them. "a guy called Frank, he is a friend of my boss, apparently it's a housewarming or something, anyway for some reason...